momma (backyard recording)

Momma In your plastic pink rim glasses I swear I first learned beauty From the kitchen sink bath Staring back you Momma My blue eyes Are always yours Just like "Mornin' sunshine" Morning glories and Every garden's dirt Your hands raised me up You grew me Tough and strong and pretty You taught me There's always enough to go around On days when you feel down I'll pick you right back up Just trust You planted somethin' real good In this ground Momma How many hearts here Have you mended? Please don't forget They don't know how to thank you At such a distance And momma Can you forgive all my trespasses? I know I hadn't Quite lived up To all you thought I'd have yet But your hands raised me up Grew me Tough and strong and pretty You taught me There's always enough to go around On days when you feel down I'll pick you right back up Just trust You planted somethin' real good In this ground Well your hands raised me up Grew me Tough and strong and pretty You taught me There's always enough to go around On days when you feel down I'll pick you right back up Just trust You planted somethin' real good In this ground But your hands raised me up Grew me Tough and strong and pretty You taught me There's always enough to go around On days when you feel down I'll pick you right back up Just trust You planted somethin' real good In this ground Planted somethin' real good In this ground You planted somethin' real good In this ground